The ladies in green clothes in the audience flicked their sleeves and sang a lingering and sympathetic tune. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Hui threw a silver ingot at the stage below, "Give me a piece of "Lovesick Words"!" Because there are bamboo curtains hanging in front of the windows of the private rooms upstairs, Yan Hui is not worried that he will be recognized by others.

Jian Yi, who was standing on the side with a sword, secretly stroked his forehead, this self-proclaimed "master" must not be the Duchess of my family.

The drama in the audience saluted Yan Hui's private room, and then sang shallowly, "One heavy mountain, two heavy mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke and water are cold, and the acacia maple leaves are ......"

Tsing Yi's voice was pleasant, and full of grief and desolation, even Jian Yi couldn't help but hear a distraction, but when he came back to his senses, he saw that there was no trace of Yan Hui behind him.

"Madame?" asked Lychee.

"Madame said she wanted to eat osmanthus cake, so she went downstairs and bought it. ”

The sword lifted the curtain and saw that in front of the stall selling osmanthus cakes, there was no trace of Yan Hui.

Worst!

Jian Yi hurriedly went downstairs to check, but there were people coming and going on the street, but there was one less Yan Hui.

Jian Yi screamed again and again in his heart, if he lost his wife in this blue sky, this is not something that can be easily solved with a hundred whips.

The master must be notified immediately.

Yan Hui really wanted to buy osmanthus cake, but when she was about to return to Linjiang Pavilion with the osmanthus cake, she seemed to see the figure of the county lord of Mingyue in the crowd.

And it's the lord of Mingyue who is dressed as a maid.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Yan Hui quietly followed behind the county lord of Mingyue.

Although the county lord of Mingyue appeared near Linjiang Pavilion, he went all the way to the willow forest on the bank of the Jinsha River.

"Why is this willow forest again? ”

For the events of three years ago, Yan Hui still remembers it vividly, and he is still thinking about it.

"Forget it, it's not going to be so bad every time. ”

The figure of the county lord of Mingyue was about to disappear, and Yan Hui followed closely with the osmanthus cake.

After the weeping willows, a figure is standing in front of the Jinsha River, his long eyebrows are in the sideburns, his face is like a crown of jade, and his eyes are even clearer and more affectionate than the sparkling river in front of him. The breeze blew, and the wide corners of the robe that hung down rose slightly with the weeping willows beside him, although it was just a silhouette, but it was as beautiful as a fairy coming to the world.

The county lord of Mingyue had no good impression of everything in front of him, and even had a little disdain.

"I didn't expect you to actually come. ”

"Even if the county lord invites him, how dare he slack off. ”

The man turned around as he spoke, and bowed to the Mingyue County Lord, "Jin Pei has seen the Mingyue County Lord. ”

Yan Hui, who was not far away, raised his eyebrows when he saw this, but he really didn't expect that this Mingyue County Lord came to see Jin Pei in disguise.

One is the most favored county lord of Emperor Mingde, and the other is Jin Pei, who is known as the double beauty of the capital, which is the first sign of a good show.

Jin Pei's humble and polite style, in the eyes of the county lord of Mingyue, there is only pedantic disgust.

"You don't have to be cowardly.,I think you also received the news.,That's why you came here.。。 ”

Jin Pei was a little puzzled when he heard this, "What is the county lord referring to?"

Seeing that Jin Pei didn't look like a fake, the county lord of Mingyue got straight to the point, "My mother intends to ask the emperor's uncle to marry you and me, whether you want it or not, you can't agree to this matter." ”

Jin Pei frowned when he heard this, he knew that the county lord of Mingyue liked his uncle Shen Wuhuan, but the eldest princess of Changning wanted to marry the county lord to him, but he had never heard the news.

Jin Pei thought for a while, "If the eldest princess really asks the saint to make a decree, I'm afraid even if Jin Pei wants to refuse, he can't." ”

Seeing that Jin Pei didn't respond directly, the county lord of Mingyue was even more displeased, "You don't have to worry about this, you just remember the day of the palace banquet, if it is the emperor's uncle Xu Qin, you don't agree." ”

Jin Pei lowered her eyes when she listened, no matter what Mingyue County Lord did, her words didn't work.

"County Lord, please also listen to Jin Pei's words, although the saint is your uncle, but he is also the saint today, do you think that the saint will allow others to say a "no" word when he gives marriage."

Jin Pei looked at the county lord of Mingyue, "If the county lord is unwilling, please tell the saint directly, there is no need to ask Jin Pei what he means here." ”

Jin Pei said and bowed, "If there is nothing else, Pei will leave first." ”

Seeing that Jin Pei wanted to leave, the county lord of Mingyue was even more annoyed.

"Don't think I don't know, you like that Duchess named Yan Hui. ”

Jin Pei's gentle eyes were two more points of coldness.

"The county lord, please be cautious. ”

"Be cautious, you let me be cautious, it can only mean that you have a ghost in your heart!" said the county lord of Mingyue proudly, "Although you hide it very well, you even consider yourself a junior in front of him." But I just know that you still like her in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't have rejected so many marriages after she got married. What's more important is that the way he looks at Yan Hui is as similar to when he saw Wu Huan.

The same joy, the same humility.

Is that so?

Thinking of the woman who called herself a "scumbag", Jin Pei couldn't help laughing, what if she liked it, what if she didn't like it, she was already a duchess for him.

And she ...... to herself

Jin Pei smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't want to.

"County Lord, Jin Pei has something to do, so he will leave first. ”

Seeing that Jin Pei didn't look back, the county lord of Mingyue stomped his feet angrily.

"You pedantic, why don't you know how to be flexible! Even if you want to marry, the lord of this county still doesn't want to marry!"

Yan Hui on the side pouted boredly, thinking that there would be something good to watch, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of boring soap opera.

However, Mingyue County is mainly married to Jin Pei, which is exciting news, if his sister Jin Concubine knows, he may go crazy.

However, Yan Hui smiled, I'm afraid that no matter how much they toss, they won't be able to make many waves.

In this era of imperial power, the crime of disobeying the holy oracle and conspiring against him should be punished by the division of the five horses.

Thinking of Jin Pei's appearance, which was almost the same as his own, Yan Hui was secretly angry.

"It's really cheap for you. ”

There are many ants and insects under this willow tree, not to mention that Yan Hui is still carrying sweet osmanthus cake in his hand, only this time, Yan Hui has already shaken off the ants that climbed on the cuffs two or three times.

This hellish place, it's really a once, a bad one.

Yan Hui shook his sleeves and was about to leave, but saw that the county lord of Mingyue over there was already reflecting the light and shadow reflected on the river, and sorted out his hairpin ring clothes.

Looking at this, it looks like a lover.

Otherwise, wait a little longer?

But after a while, two sessions, and three or four meetings, the county lord of Mingyue, who was waiting in the willow tree, was still alone.

Well, I'd better go home.

Yan Hui was about to leave, when he saw a painting boat slowly coming on the Jinsha River, and the gentle breeze blew the white veil hanging down from the painting boat, faintly revealing the figure sitting in the center of the painting boat.

Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world.

Thinking about the previous Jin Pei, and then looking at Shen Wuhuan who appeared in this kind of style, it is obvious that they both belong to the double beauty of the capital, why does it look so different?

The painting boat docked on the bank of the Jinsha River, and the slave on the painting boat drove down the pedal, and the lord of Mingyue stepped on the not very reliable pedal, and got on the painting boat shyly and happily.

This time, it's really not a good show.

Yan Huizheng was secretly disappointed, but he was coldly surprised by the ants who came to the fragrance, and bit the back of his hand.

"Ahh

Yan Hui couldn't help but exclaim......